My beautiful boss with a poisonous tongue: Abuse

Chapter 167 The man has gold under his knees

His name is Sun Jianbing, from Chun'an, he was a soldier before, and he retired last year.

I didn't have 10 yuan on WeChat, so I called Ye Yingying and asked her to lend me [-] yuan and transfer it directly to my WeChat.

Ye Yingying didn't ask anything, and directly transferred [-] to me. She was afraid that I would not have enough, so she added [-] more.

I added Sun Jianbing's WeChat, transferred [-] to him, and taught him how to order and withdraw cash.

Sun Jianbing looked at the balance I transferred to him, and he said, "You transferred too much to me. The money for buying mobile phones, phone cards and charging charges should be deducted. You only need to give me 98750 yuan."

I smiled and said, "You're quite clear."

Sun Jianbing said: "Whatever the price is agreed on, it is the price. I will transfer it back to you and give you 1250 yuan."

Sun Jianbing didn't know how to operate it himself, so he asked me to transfer it for him.

This man has a real personality and is very down-to-earth. I didn't refuse, so I transferred 1250 yuan to me for him.

After finishing this, I was ready to leave.

Sun Jianbing stopped my way and said: "Mr. Ye, can you wait for me for a while, I will go to the hospital and give this bank card to my brother, and I will be back right away."

I just told him my name is Ye Chutian, so he called me Mr. Ye to show respect.

I didn't intend to let him follow me at all. To be honest, I think a big man has the courage to kneel in front of the hospital, and this courage is worth 10 yuan.

Of course, the premise is that he is not a liar.

I don't believe that he is a liar. The reason is very simple. He has an honest temperament and his firm eyes. People with such temperament and eyes cannot be liars.

There is also his unique creativity. Lin Manxue and I both like creative people. Although I know that he didn't deliberately create any creativity, it was purely unintentional, but it successfully attracted our attention. good idea.

Another point is that he is a practicing family. For us martial arts practitioners, dignity is more important than anything else.He is willing to kneel here to sell himself instead of begging, which fully shows that he is still bloody and knows how to be ashamed.

But now, a bloody man has encountered difficulties that can only be solved with money, so he has no choice but to do so.

In addition to the bunch of reasons I mentioned earlier, there is one more important reason, which I do not deny plays a very important role.

That incident happened when I was young. Once my grandfather shot a wild boar on the mountain. He took me and Ye Yingying to the market and sold it for more than 1000 yuan.

At that time, 1000 yuan was a huge sum of money, not less than the current [-] to [-] yuan.

On our way back, we passed a township hospital. A man in his thirties was kneeling in front of the hospital with a seven or eight-year-old boy in his arms. His child was ill, and he said that his family had no money to hospitalize the child.

He had no choice but knelt on the ground and kowtowed to passers-by, begging others to lend him money.

He has been kneeling outside the hospital door, and he voluntarily kowtows three times to anyone who lends him money, and promises to repay the debt with millet and interest when the autumn harvest comes.

I heard that he had been kneeling for more than two hours at that time, but he didn't borrow any money. My grandpa happened to pass by there with us. He didn't say anything, and gave the man all the money for selling wild boars.

That man kowtowed three times to my grandfather. My grandfather didn't stop him. After receiving the man's gift, my grandfather took me and Ye Yingying away.

On the way back, I asked my grandpa, "Grandpa, why did you give him money?"

"Because he knelt down to grandpa."

"Do you need to give money when you kneel down?"

My grandfather said with a serious face: "Little Tian, ​​please remember that a real man will not kneel until he is in a desperate situation."

"why?"

"Because a man has gold under his knees."

I was too young at the time, and I didn't understand why a man should kneel down to borrow money when he already has gold under his knees?

This matter has always been printed in my mind, so I am willing to believe that a man who stands upright and kneels on the side of the road and sells himself as a bargaining chip is definitely not a liar.

I said, "Sun Jianbing, I lent you the 10 yuan. If you have money, pay it back. If you don't have money, forget it. Your life is still your own, and you didn't sell it to anyone."

Sun Jianbing frowned, and said coldly: "Mr. Ye thinks that Sun Jianbing is not worth 10 yuan?"

I patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't get me wrong. You are a big living person, how can you participate in the business. Besides, a masculine man is only worth 10 yuan, which is not worth it."

Sun Jianbing suddenly handed me his mobile phone and said, "If Mr. Ye doesn't really want to buy it, then I won't force you. Take the money and the phone back, and I'll find someone else."

Sun Jianbing and I looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly laughed and said, "Okay. It should only take about 10 minutes from here to the hospital. I will wait for you here for a quarter of an hour. After the quarter of an hour, I will leave immediately."

Sun Jianbing didn't say anything, turned around and ran away. He ran very fast. Those who have served as soldiers have unmatched endurance.

After 10 minutes, Sun Jianbing came back with a dilapidated luggage bag on his back, which should be something he usually uses.

"Coming back so soon?"

Sun Jianbing nodded.

"Is everything in your house taken care of?"

Sun Jianbing said: "I have my brother in the hospital, so I have nothing to worry about. Mr. Ye, from now on, within three years, I will do whatever you ask me to do. Just tell me what you want, and I will never say anything."

I nodded, and walked with Sun Jianbing to the provincial radio station.

It was only around 05:30 when we got outside the radio station building, half an hour before Tan Siyi's normal get off work time.

Sun Jianbing and I waited for her to get off work at a nearby turning point. I took out a pack of Yellow Crane Tower, distributed one to Sun Jianbing, and smoked one myself.

Sun Jianbing hesitated for a moment, guessing that he seldom smokes such good cigarettes.

"Can you smoke?"

Sun Jianbing said: "How can it be possible for a man not to smoke?"

I smiled and stuffed it in his hand. I saw that both of his fingers were smoky, and he looked like an old smoker.

Sun Jianbing took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it for me, and he lit it himself.

"Is smoking allowed in the army?"

"As long as you don't get caught by the leaders, and don't smoke in public or during training, no one cares."

"How long have you been in the army?"

"Over ten years."

"Old soldier."

Sun Jianbing didn't reply to me, he didn't seem to want to talk about the past.

I know that everyone has some secrets in their hearts and needs some space, so I won't ask if he doesn't want to say it.

"Who is sick in your family?"

"my mother."

"is it serious?"

"Kidney failure."

(End of this chapter)